I crawled over to Adam; he was still smashing Zepp's head with the toilet lid. I recently discovered Zepp was the jigsaw killer, there was photos of him in the toilet. He even showed himself when he came in to kill me. But Adam was now finishing him once and for all. My mind was out of control; everything seemed to be happening so quickly. My foot was completely severed, and now Adam was killing my coworker Zepp…
I kept crawling, not able to walk or stand. Adam was screaming at the top of his lungs as he slammed the toilet lid down on Zepp's skull. A puddle was forming around Zepp's now battered corpse. Adam's eyes blazed with fury and madness as he finished off the jigsaw killer… I saw this and had to put a stop to it. I didn't want him to lose his mind just yet. I finally reached him, and grabbed his arm. I forced him down, to stop bashing Zepp's head in. Adam rolled over, face red, eyes watery, and hair messed. He was sobbing and moaning.
"You're gonna be alright…" I said, "You're just wounded in the shoulder…" I moaned. My voice was scratchy and weak, it took all my strength to move and speak. He was holding my arms, still crying and shaking his head.
"I… I have… to go… get help…" I forced my self to say, "If I… if I don't get help… I'm going to… bleed… to death…" Adam shook his head furiously crying and not letting me leave.
"No… no!" he cried. My eyes were wide, my mouth was open, and my face was pale. I shook my head quickly and nervously. I began to turn away, his bloody hands slipped off my arms. He grabbed at my clothes as I crawled away.
"Lawrence! Lawrence! I need you!" he moaned continuously. I kept going, I couldn't stay here and die like this, I had to get help. He cried louder and screamed my name more.
"Lawrence!" he cried out one last time as I got to the door. I grabbed a pipe, my bloody hands made them very slippery. I slowly turned around to look at him; the pain in my leg distracted me from everything. I had to listen to him though, I owed him that much. His eyes were covered in tears as he looked at me. He lied on his stomach next to the dead body of Zepp, staring at me.
"We're gonna be alright?" He asked shakily.
"I wouldn't lie to you…" I said. Then I kept on my way, crawling out of the god-forsaken bathroom that I was trapped in. Adam screamed and cried continuously as I escaped. I felt so bad, leaving Adam in there all alone… but I couldn't very well stay there, could I? He'd be in worse shape if I did stay in this condition. If I died, he'd have no hopes of freedom…
So I kept going, remembering what I'd said to him each time I crawled. The words echoed through my mind. I meant them too, I would get to a hospital, call the police and we'd both be free. No matter how much I told myself this, I knew there was no hope for either of us. All I could do for strength was think of my family, my life, and those words.
"I wouldn't lie to you…"
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